Dot, I know this.

Gao Jin smiled slightly, but paused again, this netherworld is probably different from the yang.

Lin Mosheng also heard the question, and looked at Long Po, "What's the way to play the dots?" ”

Long Po smiled bitterly, "Naturally, it can't be an ordinary paper and dark money, either ask the Taoist master to lay down a magic circle and accumulate the power of pure incense to pay tribute, or it is a precious heaven and earth treasure." ”

Lin Mosheng listened irritably, with that thing, he might as well use it himself.

Suddenly, a question came to his mind, "Then the Yin Yang Ghost King has prepared something?" ”

Long Po's face turned cold, "He did prepare, but you probably won't use it." ”

"What?" Lin Mosheng asked curiously.

Long Po hesitated for a while before saying, "After all, the god of Yin Si is also the body of a Yin ghost, so the essence blood of the living ······"

"How daring!"

Lin Mosheng's voice was low, and he unconsciously carried a thunderous sound, echoing in the hall.

The Yin soldiers who were training in the distance heard this roar, and their bodies trembled violently.

Many of them had only faced Lin Mosheng's blade last night and felt the might.

And now, this killing god seems to be stronger again.

Lin Mosheng asked in a condensed voice, "Taoism and Buddhism don't care?" ”

Suddenly, after speaking, he himself paused, these private bribes, even if he wanted to manage it, it was estimated that he couldn't manage it, this is the case in the world, and the underworld is naturally like this.

He pondered for a moment, "I'll take care of this." ”

Long Po nodded and continued to speak, "After collecting the remnants of the Yin Yang Ghost King, we now have a total of 284 Yin soldiers. ”

Lin Mosheng frowned and said, "It's not enough, at least five hundred must be gathered first, by the way, Long Po, do you have a way to train these Yin soldiers into cavalry, archers and other special troops?" ”

In last night's battle, he found out that although the Yin Spirits are basically as fast as cavalry because they have no entity of their own, if they have a mount like a horse, it seems that it is okay to be a little faster.

A wry smile appeared on Long Po's wrinkled face, this master really wanted to play one at a time, and even she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Taoist Yellow Turban Lux, Liuding Liujia, Buddhism Wufang Jiedi, Eight Heavenly Dragons, you find the secret method, and the old body will practice it for you!"

Lin Mosheng smiled, he also heard the resentment in Long Po's heart.

Sure enough, good things, can't be in a hurry.

After the unrealistic idea was temporarily dispelled, Long Po took a few people to the backyard, where ten acres of land were cultivated, and the land was dark and fertile.

Long Po had a smile on her face, "The Yin Yang Ghost King estimated that he had smashed half of his life savings on these ten acres of spiritual land, and he didn't have time to enjoy it, but he cheapened you for nothing." ”

"This spiritual field is used to grow elixir?"

Lin Mosheng reacted immediately.

Long Po nodded, "Although it is only the most inferior spiritual field, it can produce six hundred catties of spiritual rice a month, as for what kind of spiritual rice it is, you still need to buy rice seeds yourself." ”

"Can it be produced in a month?"

Gao Jin couldn't help but ask curiously, this was already beyond the expectations of mortals, and it was indeed worthy of being an immortal method.

Long Po glanced at it, "What do you think this spiritual field is used for irrigation?" It's incense! If you want to produce this spiritual rice, Su Pan's position as the city god must sit firmly! ”

Gao Jin immediately understood, maybe he couldn't help with other things, but he had a lot of ways to find someone to hold the incense of a city god temple.

"The incense is wrapped around me."

Lin Mosheng saw that Gao Jin was so good, and he couldn't be stingy, so he thought for a while and said, "Brother Jin, this spiritual rice comes out, I can give you thirty catties a month, and I have to raise so many people······"

Gao Jin also understood Lin Mosheng's difficulties, and patted him on the shoulder, "Thirty catties is enough to support me and your sister-in-law." ”

Visited the other structures of the City God's Palace, there was the Interrogation Division that hunted down the ghosts, and the Wind News Division that fed the little ghosts, the Yin Yang Ghost King did work hard, but unfortunately in the end they were all cheaper than Lin Mosheng.

I took Gao Jin, the largest investor, to visit it, and both parties were very satisfied.

After all, his brother has already easily smashed five million US dollars in this City God Temple, and looking at this posture, the investment behind him will definitely increase tenfold or hundredfold, and he will always show Gao Jin a splash.

When parting, Lin Mosheng took out two photocopied books.

Gao Jin took the book and glanced at it, "This is?" ”

Lin Mosheng opened his mouth and said, "One is [Yu Bu], and the other is [Yi Yan], both of which are entry-level Dao Sect Rectification, and I did get some other spells from the Yin Yang Ghost King, but they are all hurtful, so I won't take them out and give them to Brother Jin." ”

Before attacking the Yin Yang Road, Lin Mosheng and Gao Jin agreed that if there was any cultivation method, they would give him a share.

Even with a high-minded state of mind, he was still a little excited to get these two Taoist Fa books, and patted Lin Mosheng's shoulder vigorously, everything was silent.

Lin Mosheng looked at Gao Jin's distant figure, and was also very curious about how far the God of Gambling could go in this life because of his own arrival.

Although for ordinary people, starting to practice the Fa in their thirties is already 'at the end of the road'.

But the gambling god is high, and he is always different from ordinary people.

Lin Mosheng was very curious about the performance of a gambling god who would be easy to be born with, easy to connect mountains, and easy to return to Tibet.

After sending Gao Jin away, Lin Mosheng returned to the City God Palace.

Su Pan was wearing a slightly wide city god robe, with a plain neck and a beautiful forehead, and he carefully handled various official documents in the ghost fire of Yan Shan, which made Lin Mosheng's index fingers move.

I accompany Ye Guhong to go shopping during the day, and I naturally can't afford to lose sight of one or the other at night.

He put his arms around Su Pan's waist and whispered, "It's late at night." ”

Su Pan's cheeks were slightly red, "Long Po is looking at it." ”

Lin Mosheng glanced at Long Po, you know.

Seeing this scene, Long Po sighed in her heart, took the official document out of the hall, and closed the door of the palace for Lin Mosheng.

The next day, Lin Mosheng stretched out tiredly.

Su Pan, this little girl, after becoming a city god, her combat power increased dramatically, not only learned the [Fudo Ming King Body], but also used the method of divine friendship when he was fighting, which made Lin Mosheng's physique a little unbearable.

Lin Mosheng leaned on the head of the bed, feeling the aftertaste of last night.

Well, it's cool.

It's really cool!

He cautiously glanced at Ye Guhong, who was asleep next to him, two fierce battles in succession, Ye Guhong, the little girl, was also like crazy last night.

He really admires those time management masters now, and he can't manage either of them.

Afterwards, Lin Mosheng glanced at [Yi Yan] and [Yu Bu] on the bedside table.

Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng, how can you be so decadent!

It shouldn't be, it really shouldn't!

Sure enough, I still need to get stronger!

Picked up [Yi Yan], opened the book, and read it calmly, his heart was like stopping underwater, Lin Mosheng suddenly felt that he had some enlightenment.